It was still dark when I awoke this morning. I stumbled into the kitchen for coffee, and as I sipped it the sky became lighter and lighter.
It was a misty morning...
The sunrise was muted and soft, the pastel colors blending and swirling in the sky like a painting by Monet...
As the sun rose higher and higher, it began to burn off the mist. A heron was looking for his breakfast...
The sun rose higher, and the colors in the sky became more vivid, saturating the world with a scarlet and crimson and vermilion golden glow...
Good morning!
